[Spring is Rika's assigned season, so she's naturally curious about activities taking place in the segment. Though mindful not to go far on her own, she decides to stick around when she sees a crowd. A bit of painting can't be dangerous, right?

She sits down with an easel and painting canvas, but seems to be unable to start. In a poetic, amused tone, Rika quietly admits;]

It's frightening to make the first stroke on a new canvas, isn't it? It is not as though life and painting has a 'retry' button. [Well. Not anymore.

Rika giggles to soften the weight of her comment.] Not that I would know. I've never painted a landscape before.